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Author: Lisa or Li
John Barleycorn, by Robert Burns
image link, which takes you to a good bit of info on John Barleycorn’s cultural identity I’m listening to Traffic’s album, “John Barleycorn Must Die” this afternoon. The title song’s lyrics got my curiosity going. Who is this John Barleycorn to be on the receiving end of such abuse? With a little search, I found…
The Oracle Speaks — Summer Beach
Summer BeachAn arm said you were beneath herbreasts as symphonyhot music in a sun dressheaving to the lake.I will lazy dream youpicturing peaches in pink sweatwhisper-worshiping your lovely beat. magnet set original edition
FFF 58 (2 in one day!) — John Kay & Steppenwolf at 50 (2018)
Goldy McJohn, Jerry Edmonton, John Kay, Larry Byrom, George Biondo) Yesterday, while doing this and that, I listened to this whole playlist on Spotify. 41 songs and over 3 hours of music. All of the hits and so much more. Having them all compiled in one place. After listening to them all it is demanded that Steppenwolf be acknowledged…
FFF 57 (Lake) MI in Winter
Yesterday, after picking up some borrows from the library, the sunny day pulled me for a scenic drive out to Lake Michigan. On the way, I happened across a large flock of turkeys crossing the road. Not much car traffic on it and so was able to stop and take this video (sorry it is…
dVerse — MTB — Winter Sparrowlets
Winter Sparrowletsifairy feathers, snowy starlightshackled inside crackled blue ice former spacenaut, fallen treasureearthly yellow friendly night lightsurprised winter walker’s pleasuresnowy starlight, fairy feathers iinightly walking, winter gardenpathlights shining on the watervoices echo as we’re talkingbouncing off a landscape spartandispels outside darkness stalkingwinter garden, nightly walking iiiwinter beacon, silent singercomfort us when long nights lingerinduce hope,…
#FF — Faster than a speeding bullet
PHOTO PROMPT © Ted Strutz Faster than a Speeding Bullet… “A round of schnapps for me and the boys!” Nicky’s stomach lurched at the smell as she poured, but it masked the stench that seemed to have soaked into the velveteen-flocked wallpaper of The Pickle. Billy was so amped that his dart tinked off of…
